A Super Weekend

I think everyone knows that Daddy is a Green Bay Packers shareholder - so obviously the run up to the Super Bowl was very important in our house.

Luke brought in a seasoned vet, Nitschke, to practice with Donald Driver. With shirt...

And without...

Sibling snuggle break!

Paul hurt his foot recently and has had a wrap on it - Luke wanted one, too. He was practicing being on the Injured Reserve list, I guess. It's a canny impression, no?
(all of his impressions begin with the gruff announcement of who he is - and they all sound exactly like this)

And no Super Bowl is complete at the Casey household without the Ceremonial BIG SANDWICHES from Hoboken's own Lisa's Deli. It should be noted that Luke is rocking the smaller of the big sandwiches

And he watched a little of the game before bed - you can see here that the game was at the sweet spot in the 1st half where the Pack were ahead. Daddy didn't look this mellow for long

And Harper spent some time in her favorite spot in the apartment. Bouncy seat? Nope. Cradle swing? NO WAY! Play mat? Nuh uh. BATHROOM FLOOR? AWESOME! Cooo, cooo (ahchoo)